Chapter VIII Dragon God Seeking Death
The red brick and black tiles of the Chenghuang Temple, painted on the doors and windows, and a mottled couplet is engraved on both sides of the hall.
The right side reads: Xie, ask me
Carved on the left: only to ask
The text is very artistic, but the drought is a strangeness inside and outside.
Meng Fan understands the spirit, and there will be a little face -to -face technique. The folk customs here are simple, and the county magic ability is not talked about first. At least it has not been contaminated with any cause and karma.
"This person is so handsome."
"It's just a tight face, what can I come to the city god temple?"
"Hurry up, go to the county respect."
"The city is not raining, and the people are suffering from the good people.
Some people who have never been scattered are mouthful.
And these voices are passed into Meng Fan's ears.
At this moment, he has entered the hall and is carefully looking around. The inside is really like a county in the county. Although there are some places, it is not leaking and it looks neat.
The villagers obviously cleaned up and took care of it.
I don't have to do anything from all day long, busy paint, right?
That is, the palace is not repaired every day.
At this time, Meng Fan walked to the idol, looked at the statue of the city, his eyes were quite calm, and he kept the ritual and law. Do you say it? "
Almost at the same time, the city statue flashed golden light, and a low sigh is out of it.
"Well, Daoyou."
"It's hard to do it down."
The land of the land was spitting, and she said that she went to find the city god. Now, after finding the city, the other party's behavior is strange. There seems to be any unspeakable hidden.
For a moment, Meng Fan suddenly thought of a plot in "Journey to the West". He worshiped the Emperor Jade Emperor in Fengxian County, but quarreled with his wife before the sacrifice.
Therefore, the Jade Emperor ordered a ten -foot -high Mountain in the Pianxiang Temple, and a native rooster was constantly pecked rice, and the other twenty -foot -high noodle mountains were licking. Finally, there is a golden lock with three or four inches long. There is a beacon that keeps burning at the bottom.
Only when the chicken is eaten, the dog licks the noodles, the fire is burned, and the Fengxian County will rain.
As for the final solution, Sun Dasheng asked the people of Fengxian County to repent, and then wrote a book to listen to it.
But the law of Datang is strict.
Angry the emperor? The ordinary people do not have this qualification, and what level of sacrifice is to sacrifice. There are fixed numbers.
"Since you call me a Taoist friend, then I won't take you as an outsider."
Meng Fan said seriously: "After three days, if it does not rain, it is to push down the statue and burn the temple road, and the disadvantage of the incense sealing God should be clear, especially the soul body is still in the mud."
"It's better to tell the poor, what kind of distress, one person is short, the two are long."
The idol is in silence.
However, Meng Fan can feel that the other person's eyes have been swept from him again and again. It seems to be counting his body and background. Can you carry things?
To be honest, the pattern is small.
The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is about to erupt. Meng Fan not only dares to go down the mountain and mixed in, but also wants to reverse the trend.
Can't you carry it yet?
Nowadays, as long as the Chenghuang said the original commission, he dared to go to the right medicine.
"well."
In sigh, the explanation sounded quietly:
"Before the Sui and Tang dynasties, the city god only needed to secretly resist various disasters and war aggression. In the Sui and Tang dynasties, they began to coordinate the order of the two circles of the yin and yang, and governed the undead, and occasionally arranged rainfall."
"And this is the duty of Si Yu Dalong God. He can only report it to the bottom. Now he is always indifferent. What can you do in the next way?"
In the novels of the previous life, there is a routine that fights the old age, and the ancestors are endless.
To be honest, Meng Fan now has vaguely realized.
Who does the Huaishui Dragon God give?
What are the causes?
There is no rainfall.
"What is the reason for Daoyou?"
Facing Meng Fan's eyes, the statue of the city hesitated again, euphemistically: "Listening to the acquaintances of Yin Si said that Long Jun was dissatisfied with the court reward, and always felt that the position of Guogong was low.
What reaction over there. "
"In addition, Huai Shui Longjun took office, and the old dragon monarch was successful during the Sui Dynasty. He had already soared to the immortal realm. The current Longjun has no followers. It is rumored that a wild puppet is made to refine the magic seal ..."
When the words were falling, the hall was restored to calm.
Meng Fan is incredible.
"This is the lard blindfold? How dare?"
The gods with heels know the interests of the weight.
No heel ... Isn't it even more?
Bai picked up a cheap, the throne has been lifted by humanity Supreme, and it is still not satisfied.
Even if the wildness becomes essence, since you know the opportunity, first refine the seal of the magic seal symbolizing authority, it means that it is not a fool.
"Well, this matter only knows it."
"Since Daoyou knows that I am difficult, please say something to the local county magistrate. After all, you have suffered a disaster."
Speaking, a touch of Jinguang flew out of the heart of the city of the city, and the power of the grand fragrance could not be talked about quickly.
I saw a middle -aged man who was wearing a black head, wearing a light blue official robe, thin face, and a lush man with a gloomy face, and he stepped out:
"Troubled Taoist."
The city was ordered by the Yin Division, but he was in the Yangshi. If he wanted to be a ghost and virtue and the aura, it was actually particularly difficult, mainly by incense.
Those who are strong in the incense, God is unpredictable.
Those who are incense are declining, and they are stubborn by other gods. The temple is like a broken house with a leaky wind, and it has to be threatened by local parents, such as this one in front of it.
"This way, the poor road first opened the altar to seek rain, relieve people's crisis, and then liquidate the Huaishui Dragon God, and put the original committee to the public."
"good."
After a while, the city was returned to the clay sculpture statue.
Meng Fan left the temple.
With his own strength, he must not be able to fight for Longjun. It is not the two -claw evil cricket that was randomly killed before, but the practice of the magic seal of the magic seal without knowing how many years.
In this case, it is definitely a harder!
There are a lot of great gods who can control the dragon god.
As long as it is born in the water, the great emperor can control it.
Nanyue Hengshan Sitian Zhao Holy Emperor, in charge of rivers, lakes and sea, beasts, can also punish the dragon god illegal.
But do not ask for the second master.
When Meng Fan thought about which one should be invited, the Green robe county magistrate received the news and came on the face to actively say hello:
"Taoist."
"Mingfu Jun." Meng Fan returned to his mind and replied.
The Tang Dynasty must not shout the adult, unless you want to be touched by the other party, and call a good good.
In addition, it is to call his father as an adult, and you have to play in very serious occasions. Generally, "A Ye", "Ye Ye", and even "brother".
This is the letter written by Li Shimin to his son Li Zhi:
Two times to get the big inner book, no slave watch, Ye Yero wants to die constant death.
After today, but the head is winding, the letter will be reported.
Yeah.
The meaning is quite warm.
When I received the documents sent in the palace twice, I did n’t see your slave (Li Zhi ’s name) your letter. Dad, I was worried about dying. I suddenly got the slave's hand -made book.
Disappearing, just like resurrection after death.
From now on, as long as you have a head -sick attack, I will write a letter immediately. If I get sick, I will write a letter to tell you. Today I get the news of Liaodong (battlefield), copy a copy for you, I want you to die, you want to die, you want to die, you want to die.
I don't know what to do.
Send someone to send a letter (letter set)
Chapter completed!